
Sometimes people forget. That science can be forgotten.
Prayer readings that are spoken every day are sometimes not right.
Usually, at least once a year, we renew the prayer reading on qualified kyai.
As old as we are.
Don't be shy.
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"Sorry, Prince. Although there is no obligation to be separated before marriage in our religion. But we are also cultured people. Please respect our desire to pingitan" Sugiwa's father said firmly.
Sugiwa's father immediately refused me to meet his daughter.
And strangely enough I'm just crazy!
I was nervous about him.
Why be nervous!?
He's just a farmer. Not a big man with power.
Without rebutting, I am now returning to my country.
I didn't see Sugiwa's face at all.
It seems like everyone is hiding it.
The door to his house was wide open.
A lot of people go into the house, as well as the room.
Was he not stuffy in that narrow room, with so many people?
"Kanjeng, is it next to go to the villa?" asking the driver made me refocus on the familiar streets.
I threw a glance out the window.
Apparently we have reached the capital.
Shoving head. Refused his invitation to see Gendhis.
I don't know. Why not be excited to do anything.
I'm going home. Clean yourself with lightning. Then he fell on the bed.
Another week..
I'm going to marry Sugiwa. My status will change.
To be a husband. He also became Crown Prince.
I have a mobile phone near me.
Ensuring the price paid for Sugiwa is well deserved.
The birth I was sure to fill.
Wage bathin..
I can't touch someone I don't love.
What am I supposed to do?
For a moment think about the breath.
Remember that a living bathin is not only about body relations.
Happiness is the main thing.
Genphis is always happy when given the material. Also Faridah, Nenenda's favorite noblewoman.
Every visit to Nenenda should give her beloved woman a gift.
Both of them always smiled widely and praised every time I gave a bag or gold.
"Emmm. Gifts.." I muttered.
If it's bags and gold, he can buy from the monthly living I've prepared.
He should have gotten more.
Because she's gonna be the Prince's wife.
Outside of private property, the Prince also got the rights as the Sultan's nuclear family.
It's impossible to just give him a bag and gold.
Kudial number Dedi Widjianto, the eldest son of De' Epu, my subordinate who heads several businesses under me.
Stale a little asking the development of my business that he held.
"What do you think my business is profitable for three more years?" I asked directly to the point.
"If it's business, it looks like the playground is very promising, Kanjeng. But as we know, the business world today can be played by anyone. Maybe later emerged competitors from ordinary people who collaborate with each other. Make the basis of their business stronger because it protects each other. We cannot predict in an era like this. All of them are players" Dedi explained at length.
"good. Good. How's my field?"
The woman is from the ordinary. He can handle a complicated business.
If it's a field, it looks like he can take care of it. He loves being in the fields.
"The teak forest near the palace belongs to Kanjeng. Twenty years in three years. Planted when Kanjeng just rode the first horse Kanjeng," replied Dedi.
I nodded even though my opponent did not see.
Alright. The teak forest near the Keraton would belong to that woman.
Then he'll have fun.
And I will not be burdened either.
"By the name of the teak forest it became the name Sugiwa," I said.
Across there suddenly quiet.
I see the call is still on.
Was he too shocked to say?
"But Sire .... ninety-nine acres, you give it away for free?"
"I didn't ask your opinion, Dedi."
"Sorry, Kanjeng. Servants will do it."
I also turned off my phone.
Because Sugiwa's father asked to do a pingitan.
I will also be silent in this room.
Waiting for our wedding day.
I've got a lot of work, honey. Patience, yes. We'll see you when I'm done.
I looked at the phone that didn't get a reply.
Switch to a surveillance app installed on all my assets.
I named the villa where Gendhis stayed.
He noticed that she was busy sewing.
As long as I've noticed, Gendhis never neko-neko.
His daily life is also very simple.
Wake up in the morning, cook, and take care of the plants. Sometimes he reads books and preoccupies himself with positive activities.
It was as simple as his life.
For the last dozen years, it must have been very hard for him.
There was a desire to protect that weak one.
Moreover, every look at his innocent face, sometimes accompanied by cloudy, when talking about De'Epu.
I haven't said anything about me knowing all the ways of his life.
He must be a little inferior if I knew.
And no matter when, there is a fear in this self, if he commits suicide again.
With her sweet appearance, she can spoil the eyes.
His gentle attitude revives his desire to protect.
I've seen enough.
Close the surveillance app and relax for a moment looking for the latest news about what is happening within the country.
"All my wedding news" I muttered lazily.
Everyone is curious about the identity of the bride-to-be.
Deliberately not exposed in advance for the safety of Sugiwa and his family.
Then considering about the pre-wedding class Fadlan was talking about, I was more curious about the life surprises that happened at a wedding.
I looked it up on the search engine.
A row of curhats appeared on my phone screen.
Love is blind. Was it wrong of me to love him?
I pressed the title of the article, because the fragment he said disturbed my mind.
...her beautiful face, her plump body, until her fun appearance continues to colonize my mind..
He said he was a student psychologist who fell in love with a prostitute.
He lives in a good family. Who never drank or played women, even though his family was spelled out to be.
Suddenly he fell in love with the self-serving woman he was interviewing.
He ate, walked to his favorite place, and gave a lot of groceries without being asked by the woman.
Hypnotized, the man continued to approach.
Against the family and under fire, she kept fighting for the woman of the night.
He said he could choose. He will also not want to love a woman who has been touched by many men, while he is a holy man who is guarded by his family.
Well. Not only women can fall in love with a bad boy.
I was shocked after reading his story.
A similar story...
Raise your head to the sky. Imagine the expression of Father and Mother when you know the truth resides in this heart.
Prostitutes*r is like a public toilet...
Everything is accommodated for money, which is not as big as human self-esteem..
But, isn't man the place of sin!?
I ranted after reading the story, precisely the comments of people who cornered the student.
In a state of turmoil, I went to the Villa. Seeking tranquility.
It's so quiet in there. Not like my palace which began yesterday has been crowded by the Ndalem section, to prepare for my marriage and Sugiwa.
Gendhis fell asleep in the last position I saw from the surveillance cameras.
He fell asleep on the sofa with a sewing needle in his hand.
Long I stared at her pretty face, those eyes slowly moving.
His round eyeballs looked at me in shock.
Especially the next second I ambushed him.
Kissing the red lips that always bothered my mind.
Not just kissing her lips.
This hand sassy down unbutton his nightshirt.
Look for the one that fits within your grasp.
Release pagutan. Look at him who has fallen apart.
Is it true that we, me and that student, only have curiosity in bad women?
Not love, as we thought?
"You ... beautiful," I said of origin. Trying to get rid of the whispers in the head that make dizzy.
Gendo stood up.
She tucked her chest against mine. His hands were holding my neck. Putting her lips together on my lips.
Dipping his tongue with his naughty.
Make the room temperature hot.
This is the first time he's ever dared to kiss me.
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